Mommy Tang Divorce Novels & Stories

Lily received a call from Howard. “Lily White, you b*tch! How dare you blame everything on me?!” Lily rolled her eyes and looked at her freshly manicured nails as she said, “Your reputation is completely ruined now. It won’t affect you much if I blame it all on you, right? Besides, aren’t we husband and wife? Can’t you share some of my burden?” “Let’s get a divorce. I want to get a divorce right now. You’re a toxic b*tch!”

The air in the cold, cavernous living room felt thin as Maddy looked up at her mother with eyes that held too much clarity for a three-year-old. "Mommy," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Are you going to divorce Daddy?" Sarah Vance froze. She didn't have an answer. In the elite world of Haicheng, divorce wasn't just a signature; it was a war of attrition. She would sign the papers in a heartbeat if Arthur Vance surrendered custody of Maddy, but she knew the Vance family ego. They viewed heirs as property. Arthur would never let her walk away with his "bloodline" without a fight that would leave them both in ruins.

“Nice to see you too.” “Sit,” my mother says. I blink. “Good morning to you too.” “Don’t test me today, Ethan,” she snaps, tossing her purse onto the chair like it personally offended her. “I’ve already had one idiot this morning and I’m not in the mood for a second.” “I’m in a meeting in ten minutes.” She laughs. Actually laughs. “Cancel it. Whoever it is can survive another hour without you ruining their day.” I sigh and sit, rubbing my temple. “You already know about the divorce, so if you’re here to yell—”

THEA They always say the hardest part of divorce is the heartbreak. They are wrong. The hardest part is watching your son look at you like you are the villain. The hardest part is realizing you were the only one holding on. “Mommy, why's Aunty Claire crying? Did you hit her?” He'd asked me when I went to see him in school to say goodbye. I just didn't know how to let go or do I? “This will be the last time I'll come to see you honey.” I'd said, acting like I didn't hear him.

Bobbie growls at her friend, "Obviously, he's sad as fuck. He loves my mom too much. Like, he’s totally obsessed with her.” "Bobbie, stop. Why are your friends so involved?" I snap with a pissed tone I can't stop, ignoring Maggie, "And why do they care so much?" "We know absolutely everything about each other," Tammy responds. She looks like three years younger than Bobbie but her voice sounds like an old lady’s somehow. Maybe it's just her vibe, "Not to mention, my parents divorced two years ago, so I know everything about divorce." I want to tell her we're not fucking divorced yet, not technically, but I know no one gives a shit about technicalities.

She giggled as a tear rolled down on her cheeks "Accept her.The girl you used to like, be together with her." Mo Yuhan: _ It's not over yet? He sighed as he said "I only have you in my life, my dear wife." Tang Li smirked 'Huh? I caught a glimpse of shock on your face, Mo Yuhan. Now, you will get another shock for not confessing your feelings to me back then.' ''I want divorce." said Tang Li. Mo Yuhan looked at her in disbelief as he stood rooted in his spot. Her face looked so serious and he immediately thought that she really wants divorce. His heart stopped beating and his face was pale. He was speechless.

“ It…feels different, Mum, I feel like something is missing, that Elly has changed,” “ Does that mean Mason can't get the rest of the shares?” “ If it goes on like this, we might lose everything we've been working towards,” “ No, that can't happen, never.” Tamara exhaled, “ She's such a bitch, cheating on her husband and who divorce their husband within a month of marriage. So disgusting. But leave it to me, I know what she likes and what softens her heart. At this point, I just need to make her love and accept Mason back,”

[Petition for Dissolution of Marriage] The agreement inside was written in blue ballpoint pen on a sheet torn from Noah's homework notebook, the lines crooked, the words pressed so hard they nearly cut through the paper. Property settlement: five hundred thousand dollars to Mom. Additional clause: After taking the money, Mom can't bother Daddy, me, or Serena anymore. Serena Valenti. Luca's "temporary adviser." And the childhood sweetheart he'd grown up with. For five years, I'd endured the Bellandi elders' cold faces, Luca's lawsuits, and every rumor he let spread because I wanted custody of my son. For Noah, I'd have walked away from the estate, the jewelry, and the shares with nothing.

Propping myself up from the floor, I whispered, “Patricia…” I do not know why both corner of my eyes suddenly became hot. Seeing her familiar face. Her familiar warmth. The warmth I crave for a long time. A sob escaped my lips. "Patricia, he wanted to divorce me. What should I do? I don’t know what to do anymore, nothing seems to work. Help me, please? I cannot afford to lose Martin. I can't live without him!"

She decided not to take the conversation further but to back away from it now, before it becomes a neighbourhood scandal. After this long discussion that existed between Vivian and her father, he decided this would probably be a good time to drop this entire conversation until he sees Charles face-to- face. He knew that discussing matters face-to-face were more than million letters, e-mails, telegrams and phone calls. Vivian and her mother left the piazza to the courtyard, though the admonishing words of her father over divorce discord had critically thrown her into a state of confusion. Her ideology to remarry was subdued by those strong warnings that her father rattled concerning the turn